When Mrs.Nadel told us to do the wire pine project, we had some colors we had to use and each color had to represent something. My colors were white, black, green, red, yellow and blue. each color represents something to me and these are the reasons why.

BLACK
I choose black because it represents the millions of fears I have.

WHITE
I choose white for two reasons. One reason is an obvious one, being that I'm extremely white, the second being I hate wars, would like peace.

GREEN
I choose green to represent my love for nature.

YELLOW
I choose yellow to represent the S because it represent my best friends bubbly personality and how she's always happy and optimistic.

RED
I choose red because it represents love and it something everyone wants.

BLUE
I choose blue to represent tranquility, because I wish to be more tranquil and calm

Cryptic !
Mysterious in meaning; puzzling; ambiguous.

Every super man known shares one super power, that even humans, without any can share. We all have the power to be cryptic in our own little way. What do i mean? That we all hide a secret message in us, whether its the code to unlocking us or a secret pass, its what makes us cryptic because do to that event, its changed us, and made us had a secret wish makes us mysteries, and cryptic.

CAJOLE!
to persuade by flattery or promises; wheedle; coax.

Scott was the nerdy, teacher pet, who always got an A without trying type of student. He could cajole anyone, to do anything, and that's why everyone thought he passed with straight A's. He also had a sneaky mysteries side, which is why everyone also thought he cajoled he's way through everything. But most people were jealous, and didn't really see that Scott was smart and intelligent with out trying because he comes from a family that rich and smart.

BOMBASTIC !

High-sounding; high-flown; inflated; pretentious.



Boom! Bang! Bong! That was Mandy she just hit her head a pole, because she was texting, without looking ahead. Luckily for her no one was watching, and she just got back up without no trouble and continued on her route. The next day when she woke up, she found a bump on her head, from were she hit her head. It was bombastic, I bet you could fit a third world country in there. When she got to school people saw, and of course people asked and stared. She started to say this big, humongous, story that everyone believed and felt sorry for her. With all that attention, she let her self get bombastic, until it went to far and no one believed her.